I can’t seem to help it… it’s a compulsion I have… to watch people.” The man dropped his shorts, releasing his cock. “How’s... this hon? You like looking at this?” “Harry! What are you doing?” the woman said, surprised that he had exposed himself. Kim’s eyes were transfixed on the man’s now partially erect cock. “I’m just giving her what she wants… she wants to see, I’ll show her.” The man began stroking his cock and it began to grow. . ***Bobby reached across the table and lit Carol's cigarette. "What'swrong?" he asked. "You haven't said a word all night and you hardlytouched your dinner."Carol smiled weakly as she exhaled a lungful of smoke. "I don't know. Ijust can't get over the feeling that something isn't right." Is it Jimmy? Has he been giving you problems?"Carol took a puff from her cigarette and pondered her answer. "I can'tput my finger on it Bobby. Call it mother's intuition or whatever, butsomething isn't right. I. .. Drew for fuck’s sake.”She ignored him completely. “Did you see the tight muscular ass on him?” She was slowly tracing circles on her clit. “Mmmm. I’d like you to be behind him watching that hard ass work as he thrust his dick into my cunt. I want you watching his ass, back and leg muscles work as he plows that fuck stick into me. Oh God, I love a tight hard sculpted ass David.”In spite of himself David had to reach down and adjust his straining cock. He gave it room to expand. Her last image. She still had on her stage attire. It was partially concealed by a light sweater, whose purpose was presumably to ward off the chill of the air conditioning. She was sipping on a drink. Seated next to her at the table was a clean-cut, good-looking guy who also had a drink in front of him. He looked to be about twenty-eight, maybe thirty years old. The two of them appeared to be engaged in some kind of a meaningful conversation, and had each other's undivided attention.I found myself feeling a.